(Jasper’s POV)
"Jasper." Scarlett’s voice is steady, but I hear the tension underneath. "What are you doing here?"
"I..." My throat closes up. All the words I planned to say disappear when I see her standing there with Dorian's ring on her finger, my daughter in his arms.
"You need to leave," Chloe says sharply. "Now."
"It's okay." Scarlett holds up a hand, her eyes never leaving mine. "What do you want, Jasper?"
What do I want? I want to turn back time. I want to be the husband you needed. I want my family back.
But I can't say any of that. Not here. Not now.
Instead, I hold out the small wrapped box with trembling hands. "Blair wanted me to give this to you. For your birthday."
Scarlett stares at the gift like it might explode. "I don't want anything from the Stones."
"I know. B
